Jiang Zhihuo kicked extremely hard, but Feng Zhi was an alpha, and even in middle age his physical fitness was still very good, so he could still stand up. Jiang Zhihuo raised his foot to kick back, but a hand reached out from the side to stop him.
Yan Mu was wearing a pheromone-blocking mask and carrying the bag that Jiang Zhihuo threw to him on one shoulder. He appeared here unexpectedly.
"How did you get in?!" Jiang Zhihuo, "Didn't I tell you to wait outside?"
From his bag, Ms. Yan pulled out his gloves, pinched the edges and pulled them down, then punched them neatly on the bridge of Ms. Feng's nose, covered his mouth, dragged him deep into the alley and sank: "Take the lead there."
The alley was filled with pheromones, but Yan Mu didn't seem to be affected too much. Jiang Zhihuo couldn't distract himself to worry about Yan Mu for the time being, so he could only say, "Stay away, both of you, don't come over here!"
The only person present who was not affected by the pheromone was Jiang Zhihuo. Jiang Zhihuo helped the unconscious Tang Anmiao up and took out the inhibitor from his pocket.
Fortunately, there are usually omegas in the bar, and every staff member carries inhibitors with them just in case.
Jiang Zhihuo bit open the lid, found the right position, and injected the inhibitor into the omega gland little by little.
When the stopcock was pushed all the way in, the pheromones finally stopped leaking out. Tang Anmiao's condition also improved a lot, and her consciousness gradually became clear.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Zhihuo. Tang Anmiao trembled all over and tried to push him away with all her strength, panicking: "You... you... alpha..."
Jiang Zhihuo spit the lid aside, pulled down his collar, revealing the teeth marks on the back of his neck: "I'm an omega too, don't move."
Tang Anmiao suddenly became quiet, as if she didn't know what to think. She stared at the tooth mark with her eyes wide open: "You are an omega?!"
"I guess so." Jiang Zhihuo pulled out the needle and continued, "Feng Zhi is being controlled by Yan Mu. Wait a little longer until the inhibitor takes effect."
The estrus symptoms consume a lot of the omega's physical energy. After resting for nearly thirty minutes, Tang Anmiao finally had the strength to stand up again.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Zhihuo asked.
Tang Anmiao held onto the wall: "I, I'm fine."
"good."
Jiang Zhihuo took out his phone and sent a message to Yan Mu, asking him where he was. Tang Anmiao hesitated for a moment and asked again: "Where is Director Feng...?"
Yan Mu quickly replied: Go straight and turn at the intersection.
Jiang Zhi was furious, put his phone in his pocket, and asked, "Do you remember what Feng Zhi did to you?"
"I... I remember." Tang Anmiao lowered her head. Her strength had not yet fully recovered, and her voice was very weak. "Director Feng... sprayed me with a spray, and I..."
Tang Anmiao couldn't say anything more. The spray was probably some kind of drug that induced omega estrus. This was really not a scene worth recalling. Jiang Zhihuo didn't ask any more questions, but asked, "Go over there? Or go home?"
Tang Anmiao nodded: "Go ahead."
At the corner of the alley, Feng Zhi's wrists were tied tightly with the belt that had been pulled off his waist. He leaned against the wall in a desperate manner. There was a trace of dried blood under his nose, probably from the punch just now. Yan Mu was leaning against the brick wall with his arms folded.
Still wearing gloves.
Jiang Zhihuo: "Good fellow, is it so disgusting? You don't even want to touch it?"
Yan Mu lowered his eyes coldly, clenched his palms and said, "Dirty."
Jiang Zhihuo chuckled.
Feng Zhi saw Tang Anmiao also followed, and turned his gaze to her with a grin on his face: "Anmiao, are you okay?"
Feng Zhi's smile seemed particularly malicious under the circumstances. Tang Anmiao shrank behind Jiang Zhihuo, her fingertips tightly grasping the corner of his clothes.
Feng Zhi looked at Yan Mu again, and said slowly in his usual gentle tone: "Student Yan Mu, you are hurting the teacher, which is wrong."
Jiang Zhihuo was really disgusted by the tone of this scumbag who pretended to be a good person even though nothing happened. He squatted beside him and said, "Do you think your behavior is still that of a teacher?"
Feng Zhi smiled again, his eyes narrowed into slits: "So, what did I do?"
Jiang Zhihuo was shocked by this shamelessness. To some extent, Feng Zhi was really awesome: "Stop acting, do you think I'm blind? Director Feng, what do you want to do? Don't you have any idea?"
Feng Zhi once again cast his gaze towards Tang Anmiao and said with a smile: "Anmiao, did the teacher do anything to you?"
Feng Zhi stood up with difficulty, and his cell phone, which was stuck in his trouser pocket, fell out.
The sound of the phone hitting the ground was particularly clear and harsh in the quiet and dim alley.
Tang Anmiao's pupils shrank into needle points, and her eyes were fixed on the phone on the ground.
The memories of the previous moment came to mind bit by bit.
Feng Zhi held the phone and put the camera in front of her, recording everything and the entire process.
During her estrus period, she lost her mind, she cried, and she crawled towards Feng Zhi.
Feng Zhi did nothing, it was all her own fault. It was she who asked Feng Zhi to mark her.
When she realized this, Tang Anmiao's legs began to tremble, tears instantly welled up and slid down her cheeks, and she could no longer support herself to stand.
Before she fell, Yan Mu grabbed her arm in time.
Feng Zhi was very satisfied with this scene. Omegas would not tell anyone. They didn't dare to say it at all. So he looked at his phone, then looked at Tang Anmiao, and spoke again: "You wanted the teacher to do this, right?"
Tang Anmiao did not answer. She had no way of answering at all. Her eyes were blank and she was like a puppet. Her whole body was limp and she was supported by the arm she was supported by.
Jiang Zhihuo was about to take the phone away, but Feng Zhi followed his movements without much hurry, and reminded him: "I set up the automatic backup and uploaded it this morning. It's useless even if you take it away."
"Come on." Feng Zhi said to Tang Anmiao in a calm and gentle tone, "You don't want to wear a neck ring just because you know that omegas won't be taken seriously, right?"
"The teacher likes omegas the most. The teacher has always been very good to you, right?"
"Help the teacher untie it."
"The teacher will not send the video out. I will forgive you. You are all my best omegas."
"Have you said enough?" Jiang Zhihuo raised his foot and kicked Feng Zhi's knee. Due to the age gap, Feng Zhi was not as fast as him and had no time to react. His body fell down. But at this moment, Tang Anmiao shook off Yan Mu's hand, pushed Jiang Zhihuo away, helped Feng Zhi up, and helped him loosen the belt around his hands.
Feng Zhi straightened his clothes and put on his glasses again. Under the street light, the lenses reflected a strange light.
He bent down to pick up the phone, and when he stood up, he looked at Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu, his tone was full of provocation: "Classmate Zhihuo, classmate Yan Mu, it is a good thing to be brave and righteous, but have you asked this omega classmate if he is willing to do it?"
After saying that, he raised his hand and pinched Tang Anmiao's shoulder, then turned around and was about to walk out of the alley.
Tang Anmiao was shaking all over, she fell to the ground, covering her face and crying.
Jiang Zhihuo tried to restrain Feng Zhi, but Yan Mu held him back. He glanced at Tang Anmiao and shook his head slightly.
Even though they were very unwilling, Tang Anmiao was in this state, and they had no evidence, so they could only let Feng Zhi leave. Feng Zhi had just been kicked, and his steps were a little unsteady, but even so, he still had an elegant demeanor, a dignified appearance, and was well-dressed.
Worse than beasts.
Jiang Zhihuo stared at Feng Zhi's back, his palms clenched tightly, and his knuckles almost cracked.
Tang Anmiao was still crying.
She clearly did nothing wrong, but Feng Zhi pinned all the blame on her with just a few words.
Jiang Zhihuo approached her and slowly squatted down beside her.
Tang Anmiao raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes. She was afraid that Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu would not believe her, so she kept explaining, "I, I didn't. It was my estrus period. I didn't know anything... I couldn't help it. I really couldn't help it..."
Yan Mu took out a tissue and handed it to Jiang Zhihuo. Jiang Zhihuo glanced at him, took it, wiped Tang Anmiao's tears, patted her back, waited for her to calm down, and said softly: "I know, it's not your problem."
Yan Mu picked up Tang Anmiao's schoolbag. The girl's bag was filled with textbooks from a cram school, which was quite heavy. He was an alpha, so it was not good for him to get too close to Tang Anmiao, who was an omega, so he stood still.
Yan Mu didn't say anything to comfort him, but just said, "If you want to cry, you can hide in your room. It's too late now, and your family will be worried."
“Okay…” Tang Anmiao forced herself to stop crying. She hiccuped and gasped for several breaths before she gradually recovered. With the support of Jiang Zhihuo, she slowly walked towards home.
Tang Anmiao's mother saw that her daughter's clothes were covered with mud and her eyes were red. She asked the two boys behind her daughter, "What happened to Anmiao?"
Jiang Zhihuo: "It's okay, Auntie."
On the way, Tang Anmiao told Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu to tell this matter first, as she didn't want to make her mother worry.
Jiang Zhihuo said: "There was construction on the road, and I don't know who took down the sign. An Miao didn't see it and fell into it. Fortunately, she was not injured, but her clothes were dirty."
"That's good." Tang's mother breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the two boys for sending her daughter back. There was a midnight snack prepared in the kitchen, so she invited the two boys to stay and eat before leaving.
Jiang Zhihuo waved his hand and said no.
Just as they walked out of the corridor, Tang Anmiao called out to them from the balcony: "Wait, wait a minute!"
She ran downstairs in her slippers. She still hadn't recovered her strength. She ran up three flights of stairs and was out of breath. After catching her breath, she said, "I called Qiu Qiu today. He didn't say anything, but he was not in a good state today. Maybe..."
"Yes, I know." Jiang Zhihuo explained, "He came to see you in the afternoon, and his face looked very bad when he mentioned Feng Zhi, so I paid attention to it."
"I know, I know..." Tang Anmiao felt a tightness in her chest, as if all the air was stuck in her chest. If Qiu Bian was really done something by Feng Zhi, like what happened to her tonight, she could understand why Qiu Bian was unwilling to talk about it.
Omegas have always been criticized for their estrus period, and Feng Zhi also did a very bad job of recording her, inducing her to say that he wanted her to mark him, in order to clear himself of all charges. If this matter were to be made public, Feng Zhi would have all the reasons, and Tang Anmiao would have no room for any rebuttal or explanation.
Tang Anmiao looked at Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu and whispered, "Zhihuo, God of Learning, don't talk about this matter first..."
"I can't speak, Yan Mu..." Jiang Zhihuo pointed his thumb back at Yan Mu, "Do you usually listen to him speak?"
Brother Huo is a man of his word, so Tang Anmiao feels relieved.
"But!" Jiang Zhihuo changed the subject.
Tang Anmiao: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Zhihuo: "Why are you calling me by my name and calling him the God of Study?! Have you forgotten that we don't have a good relationship?!"
Tang Anmiao was a little stunned by his question and blinked: "School bully?"
"…" Jiang Zhihuo said, "Call me male god."
Tang Anmiao burst out laughing.
The haze that surrounded his heart because of what happened tonight dissipated a little, and Jiang Zhihuo waved his hand, "Have a good sleep, and we'll talk about it tomorrow when you're in a better state."
Just as he was about to leave, Tang Anmiao called Jiang Zhihuo again: "Wait a minute, Zhi, uh... male, male god!"
Tang Anmiao had a paper bag in her hand. She pointed toward the corridor, indicating that she wanted to avoid Yan Mu.
The purpose is obvious, which is to say that Jiang Zhihuo is also an omega.
Jiang Zhihuo sighed and said helplessly: "He knows."
"Ah?" Tang Anmiao was surprised for a moment. Aren't the relationships between the male god and the academic god bad? Why did the academic god know about this?!
But Tang Anmiao didn't ask any more questions. She stuffed the paper bag into Jiang Zhihuo's arms and said, "It's good to know. At this time, the pheromone suppression patch is attached to the neck. It's invisible and can also cover the mark."
Girls are thoughtful. Jiang Zhihuo didn't buy these things, so he put a Band-Aid on his neck all day. He accepted it and said, "Thank you."
"Let's go." Jiang Zhihuo put his hands in his pockets and touched Yan Mu with his elbow without any emotion.
Tang Anmiao waved at them from behind.
"What is that?" Yan Mu asked on the way back.
"This?" Jiang Zhihuo took the box out of the paper bag and pointed at the back of his neck. "An Miao gave it to me. It's a suppression patch. Stick it here."
The box is small, only about the size of a palm.
Jiang Zhihuo glanced at the three words "suppression patch", then threw the box high into the air and caught it steadily in his palm.
Although he had just advised Tang Anmiao not to think about these things for the time being, Jiang Zhihuo couldn't let it go. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed feeling irritated, with the air-conditioned quilt draped over his waist. He tossed and turned, unable to calm down.
Soon, Yan Mu came out of the bathroom and sat on the bed to blow dry his hair. The phone on the side vibrated and the screen lit up. Someone must have sent him a message. Yan Mu turned off the hair dryer and lowered his head to reply.
"Tsk." Jiang Zhihuo rolled from the head of the bed to the foot of the bed. Finally, he couldn't control himself anymore. He grabbed Yan Mu's neck and bit his lips. Yan Mu smelled very good. He had just taken a shower and used lemon-scented shower gel, which matched his pheromones very well. Both smells made people feel comfortable both physically and mentally.
When the message was halfway through, Yan Mu was knocked down on the bed by Jiang Zhihuo. Kissing was a must-do every day. Yan Mu didn't have time to deal with the messages that kept popping up. She held Jiang Zhihuo's waist and slowly released pheromones.
Jiang Zhihuo had absorbed enough pheromones, and the fever symptoms would not reappear in the short term, so he lay in the shape of an "X" again, occupying the entire bed.
After a moment, he howled again and sat up from the bed. His movement was so big that the thin air-conditioning blanket slid down to his thighs.
"ah!!!!"
"Tell me, how come Feng Zhi acted so well?!"
Jiang Zhihuo said angrily: "I really didn't see that he was that kind of person at all!"
Yan Mu glanced at him, said nothing, and lowered his head to press the phone.
Jiang Zhihuo was already used to Yan Mu's appearance. This guy was usually like a mute.
It's not like that during tutoring. He explains the questions so well that there's no place to pretend. Every night during tutoring, Jiang Zhihuo wants to tear his mouth apart.
He curled his lips and thought that since he couldn't sleep anyway, he might as well go out and drink some ice water.
Not long after staying in the living room, Yan Mu came out of the room, with his right hand in his pocket. He took out a glass from the sterilizer with one hand and touched the bottle of mineral water that Jiang Zhihuo had thrown on the table.
Jiang Zhihuo asked unhappily, "What for?"
Yan Mu: "Water."
Jiang Zhihuo: "No hands?"
Yan Mu: “No.”
Jiang Zhihuo frowned and reluctantly poured him half a cup.
Bubbles were washed up from the bottom of the cup to the surface. Yan Mu took a sip and said, "This isn't Feng Zhi's first time."
Jiang Zhihuo agreed: "She is so skilled, it's definitely not her."
For recording, find a place where no one will pass by and there are no cameras. And accurately grasp the psychology of omegas and induce them to say things. Even if someone really wants to investigate, all the blame can be put on the omegas once the video is released.
No matter how things develop tonight, even if it gets out, the one who will be safe and sound in the end will definitely be Feng Zhi.
Oh shit.
Old, dark, and tight.
Jiang Zhihuo gritted his teeth.
Tang Anmiao happened to be seen by them today, but what about the others
Was it true that Editor Qiu was marked by Feng Zhi
Besides them, are there any other omegas who have been touched by Feng Zhi
Yan Mu put down the cup, tapped the screen a few more times, turned around, and pushed the phone in front of Jiang Zhihuo.
"Look at this." Yan Mu said.
He opened a report about an incident that happened several years ago.
A large-scale omega outbreak once occurred at the famous university, K University, and the instigator was a professor at the school.
You should know that every omega has a specific estrus period, and no symptoms will appear at other times. Omegas will not be affected by each other's pheromones, so there is no possibility of mutual influence.
—The only possibility is that someone used drugs to induce omega.
Not many people knew about this incident. The professor said it was an experimental accident. The school suppressed the matter, paid a large sum of money, and dismissed the professor who "caused the accident."
This is not a trivial matter. If we delve deeper into the public statements, there are still many doubts, such as why the school produced the induced drug and why there were so many omegas concentrated in the laboratory when the "leak" occurred.
If one person posted any of these doubts on the Internet, it would inevitably cause an uproar, but the strange thing is that all the omegas involved chose to pay money to settle the matter, and no one pursued the matter.
"K University?" Jiang Zhihuo felt that the name of this school sounded familiar. "I remember Feng Zhi was a professor at K University?"
After a pause, Yan Mu couldn't have shown it to him for no reason, so Jiang Zhihuo asked again: "Did Feng Zhi do this?!"
Yan Mu motioned for him to continue reading.
At the bottom of the report, there is a page of appendix.
Not long after the incident, an omega from K University died in the dormitory.
When the accident was discovered, the body was already cold.
Omega cut his wrists with a utility knife. In addition to the cut on the aorta, there were several other large and small cuts on the wrists, and blood was all over the table.
According to roommates, the omega's mental state has been bad in recent times. They originally thought it was because he was too tired during the exam week, so they just told him to have a good rest and did not ask any questions.
There was a suicide note next to the omega. The handwriting was messy and had been altered in many ways. Only a few lines on the entire piece of paper could be guessed.
“I’m tagged, I’m tagged, I’m tagged!!!”
"It's obviously not me who wants to be in heat, why am I an omega, why why why???"
"He recorded the video and said it was all my fault. I couldn't tell anyone. I didn't dare let anyone know. Everyone believed him... No one would believe Omega, no one would believe me..."
"Help me, help me, what should I do, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done!!!"
The suicide note did not mention who this "he" was, but every word between the lines was extremely similar to Feng Zhi's behavior, even completely consistent with it.
“Fuck!”
The irritability was like a thin thread, flowing out from the bottom of my heart uncontrollably again.
Jiang Zhihuo slammed his fist on the table.
Yan Mu closed the report, and someone with the note "He Miaomiao" sent a message at this time.
He Miaomiao: Is it fast? Is there any reward
Yan Mu: I'll treat you to a meal.
He Miaomiao: No, I don’t want to eat with a paralyzed face.
He Miaomiao: Just take a picture of this for me.
He Miaomiao: It requires membership, but I can’t buy it.
He Miaomiao: [Web link]
The link is a new women's clothing from a big brand. The colors are bold and youthful, suitable for girls between 18 and 20.
Yan Mu: …
Yan Mu: Don’t act younger than you are now.
He Miaomiao: Damn, what a straight guy.
Yan Mu: …
He Miaomiao: Oh no, even if you curse at the wrong person, it’s not necessarily straight.
Yan Mu: …
Yan Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he clicked on the link, paid directly, and took a screenshot and sent it to He Miaomiao.
Yan Mu: The customer service will contact you later and fill in the address yourself.
He Miaomiao: Okay, okay!
After taking money and doing things for others, He Miaomiao quickly sent another message.
He Miaomiao: By the way, there’s something fishy about the other person you asked me to investigate before. It’s not her, but the person behind her.
He Miaomiao: WeChat can’t explain it clearly, don’t worry, I’ll check it and tell you next time we meet.
Yan Mu: Okay.
He Miaomiao sent a few more emoticons.
Yan Mu didn't reply. When he looked up, Jiang Zhihuo was slumped in the sofa with his arms folded over his chest. It was unknown what he was thinking.
Yan Mu: "What are you doing?"
"I was thinking. Oh, right." Jiang Zhihuo turned to him. "You weren't affected by the pheromones just now, were you? Tell me when you're susceptible, so I can go out and get a room to hide."
"No need." There was no sign of anything unusual on Yan Mu's body. He said, "Pheromones won't affect me."
Jiang Zhihuo wanted to roll his eyes right away: "Oh, really? Is that so? So that's it?"
Yan Mu: “…”
Yan Mu had nothing to say.
If he really wouldn't be affected at all, there wouldn't be someone sitting on the sofa and being sarcastic to him.
The situation between Yan Mu and Jiang Zhihuo was completely different from what Feng Zhi did today. The former was a real accident.
Who would have thought that an alpha would actually differentiate into an omega after being touched on the street in broad daylight? And enter estrus right on the spot?!
Yan Mu was totally unable to imagine that, normally, he was not affected by any omega pheromones, but he would become susceptible to Jiang Zhihuo's pheromones.
Jiang Zhihuo admitted his mistake and adapted quickly. Yan Mu also took the initiative to take responsibility and acted as an emotionless inhibitor. The two had already reached a consensus to first endure the period before complete separation and then deal with other things later.
Feng Zhi did it on purpose. He maliciously induced the omegas into estrus and maliciously marked them, causing great harm to the bodies of innocent omegas. He also used despicable means to force them to swallow the fact. He is simply a wolf in nature and has lost all conscience.
The summer night is quiet.
Jiang Zhihuo lay in bed for most of the night but couldn't fall asleep.
Yan Mu lay on his side on the other half of the bed, the two of them each occupying half of the bed, without any contact at all.
—At least that’s what happens every time before I fall asleep.
As for after falling asleep... the brain has no control over the body at all, the desire for pheromones is instinctive, and Jiang Zhihuo wakes up in Yan Mu's arms almost every morning.
It felt awkward once or twice, but Jiang Zhihuo was shameless and invincible. After four or five times, I got used to it. Yan Xueshen had a good figure and it was very comfortable to lie in his arms. Sometimes I could even say "good morning" to Yan Mu in a good mood.
Jiang Zhihuo usually had a very good sleep quality, and he would fall asleep as soon as he got into bed after taking extra classes.
But I can't sleep tonight.
Come to think of it, it would be strange if one could fall asleep knowing about that kind of thing.
Who knows when Feng Zhi will want to attack someone else
Yan Mu behind him seemed to be sleeping soundly.
My arms are sore from being pressed.
In order not to wake up Yan Mu, Jiang Zhihuo turned over carefully.
On the other side of the bed, Yan Mu also turned over.
The two suddenly met each other's eyes.
Jiang Zhihuo: "You didn't sleep either?"
"Yeah." Yan Mu answered truthfully, "I can't sleep."
It’s best to chat when you can’t sleep. Even though he knew Yan Mu was very frugal with words, Jiang Zhihuo still asked, “… How about we chat for a while?”
Yan Mu refused very straightforwardly: "No."
As he said this, he was about to turn back.
Since neither of them was asleep, there was no such thing as waking them up improperly. Jiang Zhihuo reached out his hand to hold Yan Mu, but as soon as his skin was touched, Yan Mu suddenly withdrew his hand with a huge reaction.
Jiang Zhihuo: “!”
I accidentally touched the bruised area on my forearm!
Jiang Zhihuo said quickly: "Sorry, sorry, it was too dark and I couldn't see it. Does it still hurt? Let me help you take a look?"
"It's okay." Yan Mu said in a light tone, not wanting to say more, and only said, "Go to sleep."
Jiang Zhihuo didn't listen to Yan Mu and pointed out directly: "Friend, I'm not blind. You have only used one hand tonight. Is that okay?"
After he finished speaking, he sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and pulled Yan Mu's hand towards his eyes, avoiding the red marks.
—Not only the forearm, but the entire palm of the right hand was covered with a frightening red color, as if the palm had been dipped into freshly boiled water.
Jiang Zhihuo was shocked: "What the hell?! There's one here too?! How did you do that?!"
Yan Mu pulled his hand out and looked at him with a calm expression. What he said had nothing to do with the red marks on his hand: "Jiang Zhihuo, why did you call Shin?"
"Are these two things related?" Jiang Zhihuo said, "And I've already explained it just now. Shine is too tacky, so I just removed one letter."
Yan Mu pointed it out to him in a calm tone: "Like you, I don't want to say it either."
"..." Jiang Zhihuo was silent for a moment, then asked, "If I tell you, will you tell me?"
Yan Mu looked at Jiang Zhihuo quietly without answering.
"Forget it." Jiang Zhihuo turned off the light again.
He was out of his mind. No matter what Yan Mu said or not, he couldn't help or change the current situation. There was no need to keep asking.
Jiang Zhihuo changed his posture and turned his back.
There was a rustling sound behind him, and Yan Mu lay down again.
Two people back to back.
The room was very quiet, and the breathing sounds close at hand were unusually clear in this silence.
After a while, Jiang Zhihuo couldn't help but asked, "Does it hurt?"
"Not bad." Yan Mu said.
Bullshit. Jiang Zhihuo thought, the reaction was so big after just a touch, and you said it was okay?!
"Are you really okay?" Jiang Zhihuo asked.
"It will be fine in a few days." Yan Mu said.
"How many days?" Jiang Zhihuo asked again.
Yan Mu sighed softly behind his ear. He didn't want to continue the topic and said, "Go to sleep."
"Oh." Jiang Zhihuo said nothing more.
He closed his eyes.
I shouldn't have spoken just now.
Yan Mu didn't want to talk about it. There was no need to ask further. They had already agreed not to interfere with each other.
But he always thinks of someone.
The boy of the same age as him, only two months older than him, could only stay in the room all year round, so his skin was very white.
He said he couldn't be touched because it would hurt.
Jiang Zhihuo didn't want that person to feel pain.
So even though we knew each other for so long, he never touched him once until we left.
At the same time, in another residential area, in a room.
The curtains were drawn and the lights were off.
Feng Zhi sat in front of the computer. The pale light from the computer screen shone on his face, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He downloaded the automatically uploaded videos from the cloud drive, clicked on them, and watched them on loop, savoring them carefully.
—The first time, the second time, and the countless time.
The lenses reflect what's playing on the screen.
The bewildered omega, the confused omega, the distracted omega...
His smile grew deeper, and his body, the alpha's restlessness, became more and more excited.
So beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!!
This omega is so beautiful!!!
Feng Zhi grew up in an artistic family. His parents taught him to look for "beauty" and "art" since he was a child. He did it very well and was very successful. He was brought up to be gentle and elegant, and he also had a very far-sighted aesthetic sense. However, it was too boring. No matter whether he participated in exhibitions around the world, won many medals and honors, or was specially appointed as a professor at a young age, he felt that all of this was too simple, too smooth, and too mediocre.
I thought life would always be so dull and boring, until that day -
An omega who was in heat for the first time knocked on his office door.
Even in college, with so many people around, Feng Zhi is still the students' favorite professor. When something happens, their first reaction is to find Professor Feng.
Omega asked Feng Zhi for help.
His estrus period came too late, and as a boy, he was not very nervous, so he neglected this matter and did not make any preparations.
He wanted to ask Director Feng what to do. Director Feng always gave everyone the warmest care, even more than the counselors.
But when Feng Zhi saw the omega, he just stayed where he was and didn't react for a long time.
He knew, he knew, what he was looking for, he finally found it -
This is a true work of art!!!
—It was a scene that I will never forget in my life!
The soft and beautiful omega cried in front of him, revealing her fragile white neck without any protection, exposing her glands to him, and her pheromones instantly filled the entire office.
Every part of my body, every nerve, every cell, went crazy in an instant.
He finally knew what he wanted!!
—It’s an omega!
The omega in estrus will record all their details, force them to beg him, and leave his own mark on them, so that they will never forget him and his scent will remain on them for the rest of their lives.
His student, his lovely omega, his most beautiful work of art, will always and forever belong to him!
After leaving K University, Feng Zhi came to No. 1 Middle School.
He has been waiting for his omegas to grow up to eighteen years old.
An omega that is too young has no taste at all.
Only the omegas who have just reached adulthood are the best, with young and beautiful bodies, glands and figures, all developed to perfection. He likes to see them kneeling in front of him with tears in their eyes, struggling and begging. Then, he will rescue them when they are in the most pain and leave his mark on them.
—They are just pathetic omegas, beautiful but pitiful, and he, as an alpha, is the only one who can discover their beauty and the only one who can save them!
He will always be their most beloved teacher!
Feng Zhi moved the video into one of the folders.
—Tang Anmiao, Class 1, Grade 3.
The folder is filled with photos.
In the classroom, corridor, playground, school gate, alley.
Tang Anmiao is a short girl who likes cute headwear. She calls herself a beta at school, but she is actually an omega. Her estrus period is on the 15th of every month.
This is the fourth folder.
Same folder, and three more.
There are a total of four omegas in the 2020 senior year class of Lincheng No. 1 Middle School.
Monday.
Jiang Zhihuo got up very early and deliberately waited until he was almost late before slowly setting off for school.
There was a row of people standing at the school gate.
Editor Qiu was also among the group of people. It was clearly midsummer in August, but Editor Qiu had a scarf around his neck.
Some omegas are like this, protecting their glands to the point of near paranoia. Everyone wants to hurt him, everyone wants to touch him, and no one cares about this matter. Instead, they stand further away from him.
If I stand next to him, I will seem abnormal too.
Feng Zhi educated the late students in his usual gentle tone.
From beginning to end, Editor Qiu kept his head down.
While Feng Zhi was talking, he would walk back and forth. His shiny leather shoes would come from a distance, then move away, then come closer, and finally stop in front of him.
Qiu Bian trembled all over and wanted to move closer to someone to shield himself, but the boy next to him avoided him in disgust.
Jiang Zhihuo arrived at this time, stepped in front of Qiu Bian, and squeezed in between Feng Zhi and Qiu Bian: "Sorry, Director Feng, I'm late again! The bed moved first and didn't let me get up."
Feng Zhi showed an "understanding" smile: "The weather has been too hot these two days. You haven't been able to sleep well, right?"
Jiang Zhihuo also smiled at him: "I'm fine, after all, I didn't do anything."
Feng Zhi looked at Jiang Zhihuo meaningfully.
Tang Anmiao would not tell anyone about what happened last night, and Jiang Zhihuo would not tell anyone either.
Having taught so many students, he knows boys with Jiang Zhihuo's personality too well. This kind of hot-blooded idiot with a second-year syndrome is full of justice and thinks he can save the world. But in fact, he is the most useless and indecisive. It is impossible for him to ignore Tang Anmiao's thoughts.
The one who should be worried is Yan Mu.
"Okay, let's go in for morning reading first." Feng Zhi smiled, "Remember to submit your self-review."
The late boys walked quickly into the school gate.
Editor Qiu also walked quickly, looking back from time to time, and always wrapped his scarf again when he turned back, lowering his head and saying nothing.
As soon as they entered the teaching building, Tang Anmiao rushed down from upstairs, held Qiu Bian's hand, her eyes red: "Qiu Qiu!"
Editor Qiu glanced at her, then lowered his head, buried the lower half of his face in his scarf, and said nothing.
The two of them had something to talk about, so Jiang Zhihuo didn't appear in front of them and went upstairs from the stairs on the other side of the corridor.
After the first get out of class, Tang Anmiao left the classroom and came back to Jiang Zhihuo's seat, mumbling: "That... Zhi, male god..."
The previous joke had not yet passed, and Jiang Zhihuo was quite serious. He smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"
It was really embarrassing to call her that. Tang Anmiao's ears blushed slightly and she said, "Qiuqiu is in the empty classroom."
Tang Anmiao added: "I just went to Class 4, and the God of Learning was not in the classroom. He also knows about this, so tell him."
"Yeah." Jiang Zhihuo sent a message to Yan Mu and went to the empty classroom with Tang Anmiao.
Qiu was the only one in the classroom. He stood in front of the podium, staring blankly at a half piece of chalk that had rolled onto the table. After a long moment, he picked up the chalk and scratched it hard on the blackboard, making an extremely ear-piercing, teeth-grinding noise.
He used too much force and the chalk broke into two pieces. Qiu slowly squatted down and began to scratch the back of his neck through his scarf.
Tang Anmiao pushed open the door and saw this scene. She hurriedly grabbed Qiu Bian, her eyes instantly red, "Don't grab it, don't grab it, it's not your fault!"
“Really…” Qiu Bian was stunned. He raised his head and saw that Jiang Zhihuo didn’t react at all.
He said to Tang Anmiao: "Fortunately, fortunately you were rescued..."
Tang Anmiao held him back: "Let's discuss this together, okay? Isn't this what we are here for?"
"There's no point in negotiating." Editor Qiu stood up shakily and took off his scarf layer by layer. The back of his neck was scratched to a bloody mess, and a tooth mark could still be seen faintly.
—He was marked.
—In this life, no matter what he becomes in the future, he will never be able to get rid of this person, and this person’s pheromones will always remain on his body.
Editor Qiu said in a low voice: "I don't want you to help me. I asked you to come here just because I don't want you to tell anyone about this."
Tang Anmiao: "Qiu Qiu!"
"You don't understand, An Miao. You weren't marked. Luckily you weren't." Editor Qiu said, "But he recorded it. He showed it to me. It was me. It was all me. I was in heat. I begged him. That day was not my heat period at all. If I say this, will anyone believe it?"
Tang Anmiao's voice choked with sobs: "I believe it, we all believe it!"
Editor Qiu shook his head. "No, everyone will just say that I am a bitch, saying that I deliberately seduced the alpha and wanted to discredit him! I've had enough, I'm really fed up. What's wrong with being an omega?! I'm a male omega, do you know what the boys in our class said about me?!"
"They said I'm a man, but I have a uterine cavity, but I have to give birth to a child, be raped, use pheromones to seduce others, and can only lie down for the rest of my life. They said I'm disgusting and a bitch. Do I want to do that? Do I want to do that?!"
“This, this!!” Editor Qiu pointed at the back of his neck which was covered in blood. “What will I do if people find out?! How will I live?! It’s not my fault?! No one will believe me!!”
Editor Qiu was almost shouting at the top of his lungs. Tang Anmiao stared at him, wanting to speak, but couldn't utter a word.
Editor Qiu looked at Jiang Zhihuo again: "I don't care what you want to do, I just want to tell you, let me go, okay, let me go, please! I beg you!!!"
Tang Anmiao didn't expect Editor Qiu to react like this. She patted him on the back and tried to calm him down. "Let's go to the infirmary first and take a rest. No one will know. Everything will be fine."
Tang Anmiao first helped the emotionally unstable Qiu Bian out, and Jiang Zhihuo was left alone in the empty classroom.
The bell rang for class, and the sound of running footsteps echoed in the corridor above my head, and then silence returned.
Yan Mu walked in at this time.
Jiang Zhihuo didn't ask him why he didn't go to class.
Jiang Zhihuo: "How long have you been here?"
Yan Mu: “Just arrived.”
It really looked like he had just arrived and was running over here, with beads of sweat on his forehead.
Jiang Zhihuo was not in a very high mood.
Why has Feng Zhi’s affair never been exposed
Because everyone has the same idea as Editor Qiu.
Omegas are looked down upon in society. It is difficult to talk about their estrus period, and no matter what happens, everyone blames the omegas.
Even if we call the police and expose the matter, once Feng Zhi's video is released, the only one who will be unable to live his life will be the omega.
Yan Mu walked up to Jiang Zhihuo and asked, "Do you want to take care of this?"
Seeing Qiu Bian being helped out, Yan Mu could already guess 70% to 80% of the conversation that took place in the classroom.
Jiang Zhihuo remained silent.
"I can take care of it." Yan Mu opened the file bag in his hand, took out a stack of reports and handed it to Jiang Zhihuo.
Jiang Zhihuo took it, turned to the first page, and was stunned: "Where did you get these things?"
"Friend." Yan Mu said.
Jiang Zhihuo: "The friend who will give you a report on K University on Saturday?"
Yan Mu: “Yeah.”
The report contains Feng Zhi's activities over the past month.
Schools, convenience stores, buses, subways, shopping malls, web browsing records, and consumption records.
Wherever there is a camera, wherever there is internet, it is complete and has everything you need.
Jiang Zhihuo continued to flip back, but there was nothing else except these.
Jiang Zhihuo asked: "What's next?"
Yan Mu said: "No more."
Jiang Zhihuo looked at Yan Mu, and Yan Mu also looked at him. The curtains were lifted, and the scorching sun outside the window seemed to be chopped into patches. They looked at each other by the window where the light and shadow were uncertain.
"Forget it." Jiang Zhihuo smiled and returned the document to Yan Mu, "Keep it simple and rough."
The activity trajectory is not just about where you went and what you did, it also reveals details and a person's character.
Jiang Zhihuo has seen this kind of report many times. At the end, there should be a personality profile attached.
Since there is none, it doesn’t matter.
—After reading the document, he already knew what should be done.
You can manage it, or you can manage it without involving anyone.
Jiang Zhihuo wanted to stand up.
At this time, the feeling of fever appeared again, my legs went weak and I couldn't stand up.
Jiang Zhihuo didn't want to bother getting up by himself, so he stretched out his hand, hovering in the air, staring at Yan Mu's eyes, his eyebrows slightly raised: "Can you give me a hand, Brother Yan?"
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